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JACOB VALENCE
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W R E S T L E R P R O F I L E |
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Division: |
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Single |
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Date Of Birth: |
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n/a |
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Height: |
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6'4" |
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Weight: |
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214 Lbs |
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Alignment: |
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Heel |
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Theme Music: |
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n/a |
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Home Town: |
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Los Angeles, California |
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Jacob does whatever it takes to win. He uses weapons, low blows, chokes, poisons, and anything else he can do to win. He also simply loves to hear his own voice, especially if he is surrounded by thousands of fans(booing or cheering, he doesn't really care).
He doesn't have a care in the world really. He takes nearly everything in stride. But, every human being can only be pushed so far,and if you do, somehow, manage to get any sign of emotion from him other than a cocky, I really couldn't care less about you attitude, then beware, Jacob Valence knows how to hold a grudge and will stop at nothing to be sure that the last laugh is his. |
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Appearance: Jacob has short spiked black hair and strikingly pale skin. To a match and even backstage he wears contact lenses which color his eyes entirely green. He wears a dark green leather jacket with black sleeves along with black leather pants and fingerless gloves. During his matches he wears solid black eye make up which comes down from his eyes in a downward triangle, stretching down to just above his mouth. He has a signature crooked smile which has been said to be permenant at times, due to the fact that no matter what he always seems to be smiling. Which has lead to the frustration of many an opponent and fan.
Associates: n/a
Background: Jacob grew up in a wealthy family. He lead the dream life, he had the girls, the cars, anything his heart desired was his. The only thing that mattered to him, though, could not be bought... that was the power to wrestle. Jacob had the ablility, the talent, and the want to be a professional fighter, but was missing one thing, size. At 6\'4 and barely 200 pounds Jacob was not ready to overpower anyone in the squared circle. Then he found professional wrestling, where size did not matter and the competitor who gives his all in a match can come out the victor.
He had found his home.
Accomplishments: n/a |
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Ring Entrance
Intro: The arena goes dark and the PA system begins to play Corey Taylor's
whispering, muffled voice.
"I push my fingers into my eyes..."
A green spotlight breaks the darkness of the arena as Jacob Valence walks out into the solid green light and flashes his crooked smile.
As the song picks up the arena lights up suddenly and a series of fireworks go off engulfing the stage where Jacob is standing. As the smoke clears he makes his way down the ramp insulting whatever fan he might see along the way down and perhaps even making fun of his opponent. As he reaches the ring. he stops for a moment and looks around taking in all the boos and hateful remarks, laughing at the signs in the crowd which express just how unliked he is. He laughs and then runs and slides into the ring. After a quick walk around the ring, he goes to his corner and awaits his opponent. | | |
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Finisher
The Virus
Vertebreaker (almost always preceded by Poison Mist[green]) |
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Wrestling Status:
Wrestling |
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Promotions Purchased:
None |
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Email:
jacobvalence@xhcwf.com |
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